Kanye West and Pablo Picasso are stuck in Remote Lighthouse During a Storm and forced to have a deep conversation.

Kanye: This storm's energy, man, it's like the raw, unfiltered truth, you feel me? Just pure genius unleashed, like my next album.

Picasso: Genius? Bah! You call chaos "genius"? I see broken lines, fractured perspectives, the world tearing itself apart – that is art's reflection, not a celebration.

Kanye: Nah, Pablo, you're missing the point! It's about taking that chaos and making something beautiful, something that pushes boundaries, like my YEEZY designs.

Picasso: Boundaries? I obliterated boundaries decades ago! You merely rearrange the furniture in a room I already exploded.

Kanye: Exploding is just the beginning, Pabs. I'm building a whole new world, brick by brick, tweet by tweet, a world where everyone is a creative genius.

Picasso: Hmph, everyone a genius? Then no one is. Genius is scarcity, the lonely peak above the mediocre plain.

Kanye: But imagine a world where everyone is pushing their limits, expressing themselves freely, like I'm doing right now!

Picasso: Freedom without structure is anarchy, Kanye. You need the discipline of form, the rigor of technique, to truly liberate the soul.

Kanye: Technique is just a tool, Pablo. The real power is in the feeling, the emotion, the raw, unfiltered expression of the soul.

Picasso: The soul? Perhaps. But even the soul needs a canvas, a frame, a lighthouse to guide it through the storm, or it is lost in the waves.